The rapid development of Lanchen Pharmaceutical has increased Zhou Qingfeng's revenue. After clarifying that the efficacy is far beyond other cold medicines, Xu Guoqiang decisively increased the price of five yuan per box to fifteen yuan. In this way, when the production capacity reaches its limit, his monthly profit can reach 30 million soft sister coins.

With good sales formats, Yuan Mei borrowed 500 million yuan from the bank with the golden sign of "wasteland trade" and prepared to expand production capacity ten times the next step. By then, he would be able to seize almost half of the domestic cold medicine market, with a monthly net profit of more than 300 million yuan.

It was precisely because of this financial support that Zhou Qingfeng dared to continue spending money with great force. He was about to start buying arms.

The low-intensity war in the wasteland continued and the weapons consumed a lot. The Aurora Legion had already plundered the occupied Cuban arsenal, but it could no longer satisfy the expansion of the army.

Among them, light weapons are good, but AK series assault rifles can still be supplied, but armored vehicles are in short supply. It is impossible for Zhou Qingfeng to buy new ones. The restrictions on low-value items still exist. He can only choose some equipment that can be retired from active service, and even reserves are not used.

"What? Do you want the old-fashioned 59 tank?" Xiao Jinlang had been waiting for Zhou Qingfeng to speak loudly. Who would have expected that the other party would not want good things at all, so he called for the oldest 59 tank.

Not old-fashioned enough to take it away!

"You want the latest and improved 59-d tank, right?" Xiao Jinlang looked at Zhou Qingfeng who suddenly came out to contact him, and thought to himself: What are you going to do? You have to pick up rags!

59-d? It’s too advanced. It’s an old guy who wants to lose his money.

"No, I want the old-fashioned 59 tank, and the inventory that will be retired from active service is the best. The key is to be cheap. Of course, at least, you have to conduct inspections that can be opened and moved, fight and run. There is no problem with the old goods, and you can still fight. Just have an armored battalion first."

The armored battalion Zhou Qingfeng wanted was composed of two Type 59 tank companies, one with an armored infantry company with a Type 63 armored vehicle, plus an artillery company equipped with a Type 63 107mm rocket launcher, and finally a repair logistics company.

The entire battalion has about 500 people, twenty tanks, twelve armored vehicles, ten small rocket launchers, and rescue vehicles for maintenance. The reason why such a strange organization is that the entire "Aurora Legion" can only bring together so many armored soldiers, and there is still a large number of officers.

Equipment can be bought, soldiers can make do with it, but non-commissioned officers and officers have no place to buy it, and there is no place to buy combat power.

"By the way, you have to give me training videos, including all types of troops and combat positions, from organization to command and combat." Zhou Qingfeng still had a lot of requests.

Xiao Jinlang looked at Zhou Qingfeng with an extremely strange look. After consulting the military, he gave a reply, "The oldest Type 59 tank is really hard to find. Now the inventory is all improved 59-2, and the maintenance is pretty good. Let's maintain it for you. 800,000 yuan per vehicle, you can take it away.

There are many models of Type 63 armored vehicles, and the latest ones are still used in active troops. However, depending on your opinion, you only need old goods, and you should find them in stock. There should be 400,000 per vehicle.

As for the Type 63 107mm rocket launcher, that one is cheap, not many ten, and you will be given for free. But you have to pay for the shells yourself. The same is true for the shells of tanks and armored vehicles. At most, we will give you 50% off. Maintaining vehicles, tools, spare engines, etc. will be sold for 5 million yuan."

Zhou Qingfeng was immediately overjoyed and asked again: "Can you modify the armored vehicle for me? The original cannon was changed to a 152mm large trolley, just use the old cannon stand on it. If the recoil is too strong, you can cut the barrel."

In the armored forces of the ‘Aurora Legion’, Dad Julio, who is driving the BTR-60 troll, has always been popular. If you shoot one shot, you will have no enemies that you can’t handle. In a wasteland battlefield without long-distance reconnaissance equipment, it feels so good to kill at close range.

Xiao Jinlang had to ask the special military personnel again, and the reply was, "This task is a little bit important. Each vehicle is only modified for 300,000 yuan. It will be decided in one week, and the shells will be calculated separately."

In addition to armored vehicles, Zhou Qingfeng also needs twenty air-five. Nowadays, road transport in wasteland is a nightmare. If you want to transport quickly, you must get on the plane. However, large aircraft are too troublesome to use. Ordinary sports planes cannot pull much cargo, so you must not choose light transport planes from the airport.

The Y-Five can pull up to 15 tons of cargo to fly hundreds of kilometers. Because it is very simple to use and maintain, this thing is called an "air tractor" and is now an air crew aircraft of the Air Force.

"In view of our current friendly relations, each Yunwu is 2 million, and there is definitely no new goods. I will directly transfer it from the army inventory to maintain it and it will work very well." Xiao Jinlang suddenly found that it was quite easy to do business with Zhou Qingfeng, and this business that was almost 100 million was completed.

Zhou Qingfeng's appetite was not just about equipment. He continued to ask for combat preparations, including 5,000 tons of flour and 5,000 tons of canned meat. The country destroyed a large amount of expired storage grain every year, and the amount of supplying him was too small, so he took all 50 million away.

Also taken away was a division-level field hospital and excessive reserve drugs. The wasteland drugs were still in short supply, even more in short supply than food. Here is another 50 million.

A total of 200 million soft sister coins, Zhou Qingfeng got more than 10,000 tons of supplies he urgently needed. However, he refused to let go of the power armor he wanted in China.

"Why? Don't you say that this thing comes from Americans? As long as you are willing to provide this technology, we don't care what you want at the moment what you want at all? Give it all, and give it to you twice as much."

Judging from Xiao Jinlang's tone, China is also jealous of power armor. Since watching the battle video provided by Russia, it has opened up a new world!

If you use the power armor used by Zhou Qingfeng in a group, it will be like a group of supermen fighting on the battlefield. No one can withstand it!

"Even if all the technology cannot be produced, just take out the key power pack technology." Xiao Jinlang made a request in a second place.

The video of Zhou Qingfeng exploding the helicopter cockpit with a punch has been studied countless times. As long as someone with no brain problems, he will be amazed at the exquisiteness of the "mechanical exoskeleton" on his body, especially the obvious exposed power pack is almost impossible, which is the most amazing thing.

The consequences of arbitrary spread of advanced weapons may not necessarily be beneficial to Zhou Qingfeng.

"I don't have the latest and best power pack technology, I can provide more ordinary products." Zhou Qingfeng really can't come up with the technology of "nuclear fusion battery". He doesn't even know where the magic weapon in his hand comes from? The people who provided him with batteries were dead.

"Average goods are fine, take a look." Xiao Jinlang was not picky about food.

"I have a condition. I will give you the technology. After you produce it, you will provide me with a certain amount of finished products for free."

"No problem." Xiao Jinlang agreed without hesitation. No matter how you do, you will get the technology first. Isn't it easy to produce and provide the finished product?

"Here, that's it." Zhou Qingfeng gave a large-capacity hard drive.

The hard drive was connected to the computer as soon as possible. Xiao Jinlang was so excited that he wanted to see what good goods he got. But as soon as the simple three-view came out, he screamed, "What is this ugly thing?"

"Power armor! That's what you want."

"No, this is completely different from what you used! This kind of stupid and stupid thing was not what you used that day, it's just a fool. What if it's called?"
Chapter completed!